FES TAYLOR

FES TAYLOR - Never Ever lyrics

rate me

You ain't gone never make it, Fuck you 2 Fly

That's what they say right, Nah

You ain't gone never be shit, Never nigga

That's what the haters think huh?

The passion in the rhymes that I wrote

Like everything I spoke, I ain't never been a joke

I ain't saying that I never been broke

But you ever been broke to the point you'll slit a nigga throat

Still asking what's the combination, Sitting while he choked

Already planning on distributing his coke

Scare him up, Even visited his folks

You know, Hammer on the coffee table living room approach

I ain't saying that I never ran

If a nigga had the drop on me I ain't have mines on me, Damn

Some niggas say fuck it nigga take it like a man

But the only reason I'm racist so I can get the plan

I got a plan nigga, Fuck a hundred grand

We can make a couple million from Uncle Sam nigga

Tell your man pitch up and buy some land witcha

Hoes want sandwiches, You trick'n like an amateur

That ain't pimp'n, I ain't saying I ain't been in love

But some niggas do it just because, And ruin it for us

Niggas looking for a good bitch to settle down with more then a fuck

But still I fuck more then enough

And can't explain to my girl when she calling and I ain't picking up

She like think of us, I'm thinking of lust

Same time thinking trust, I think I'm gone bust

I ain't saying that I never cried, So many niggas died

So if I lie on they name then may my soul fry

You know why it goes, Flex, Side show, Sick Nick, Grandpa

I was sick like a dope fiend dick

I ain't saying that my father wasn't there

Cause I looked up to him, Like a barber in a chair

So my son me and his bond, Little man I love you nigga

I can vision him in Harvard somewhere

I ain't saying that my family fucked up

My Moms kept a good job, Son just went bad

More like my Uncle with a hood craft, Scars and scabs

Cars we crash, They ain't even ours and laugh nigga

Hope the odds are past us, Jars of grass

And show respect like when a mobster pass nigga

Never been a sucker, A punk motherfucker with no morals

And hoes won't fuck em with no orals

It's only one me with no plural.

One me nigga, One nigga, No plural, No plural

Yeah, Okay, Holla at the motherfucking wolves you dig

Wolf Pack, Two-Forty Warriors up in this bitch

Two Four War, Yeah, It's the T-2 Fly album right here

Urban Icons nigga, Yeah, G-Unit/Dum Out nigga

Yeah, Holla at the motherfucking wolves

Never Ever, Uh huh

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